Chapter 2 Standing still in the mud and unable to speak
The result of waiting any longer will be more bloodshed and more deaths.
The white clothes of the woman in white were gradually dyed red and diluted by the rain falling from the sky. The ground around her became muddy and red, but there were fewer and fewer people standing.
Probably because he knew that it was not honorable to use this method to kill the opponent's soul power, the middle-aged man with a sad face lowered his head slightly and looked at his dripping cotton robe with some upset.
In the end, the woman in white was no longer standing alone.
When the last thirty or so masked swordsmen discovered that they were the only ones around, their crazy blood was finally overwhelmed by uncontrollable fear. However, before they could turn around and flee, a rain of arrows shot from the bamboo forest pinned them all down.
Became a hedgehog.
The dozens of archers who look like stone sculptures in this bamboo forest are all good at piercing the poplar with a hundred steps.
Facing the rain of arrows that came next, the woman in white, whose body had been dyed dark red, just retreated into the carriage. Several black arrows that she had no time to cut off hit her body, leaving only a yellow color that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.
The light could not penetrate her skin at all, and she fell into the mud full of blood.
The meaning of this woman in white is also very simple. She is not in a hurry anyway. As long as she survives, no matter whether she does it or not, the people present will not be able to live happily. Since the mezzanine of the carriage is filled with arrows,
If she couldn't penetrate, then she would wait in the carriage compartment. If he wanted to kill her, he would have to step forward.
In the bamboo forest, the middle-aged man with a sad face smiled bitterly in his heart. This noble man was indeed as difficult to deal with as the legend said. After gently sweeping away a few bamboo leaves that fell on his head, he was already eager to try.
The heavily armored giant nodded: "Let's go."
All the archers uniformly put down their bows and arrows, and pulled out a long black sword from their waists.
"Roar!"
The heavily armored giant, who looked like a prototype of Iron Man, let out a cheerful roar, and his body seemed to turn into a high-speed motor in an instant. The texture of the heavy but simple bronze armor that originally looked like just a thick but simple one was all yellow.
The lines of light suddenly looked beautiful. He carried a snow-white battle ax that was as huge as his body and began to run wildly. His extremely heavy body hit the ground, causing the air around him to buzz, and everything in front of him was blocked.
Everything was smashed by him, whether it was rain falling from the sky or tough green bamboo.
The middle-aged man with a sad face followed leisurely behind the black-clothed swordsman wearing a bamboo hat, while Li Qilong, who was on the muddy official road, also walked out of the oil-paper umbrella of Master Qingshan, and walked towards the swordsman step by step.
The carriage approaches.
A pair of judge pens appeared in his hands, and the pens, which were also black, also showed traces of beautiful yellow light patterns.
The heavily armored giant ran wildly out of the bamboo forest, running faster and faster, and in the end it was like bouncing on the ground, with each step covering a distance of two to three feet.
The carriage door covered with arrows opened with a creak again, and the woman in white, whose body had been dyed dark red, walked out of the carriage again.
Looking at the heavily armored giant who was at least four times her size, she frowned slightly and moved her toes slightly at the front of the car. The whole car shook violently, and her whole body flew up and down as if it had lost its weight.
Fly to the heavily armored giant.
The heavily armored giant roared with joy, and the bright giant ax, which was bigger than the body of the woman in white, swept from left to right, like a white rainbow streaking through the air. The air was split, making a sound like cracking silk, and countless glittering raindrops fell.
It was directly shaken into a thin mist, and the power was unimaginable.
The woman in white was still empty-handed, but when she was about to be chopped into pieces by the giant axe, her right hand flew out towards the giant ax again.
Waves of majestic breath spurted out from between her jade-white palms. Countless raindrops around her were shattered but strangely gathered towards her hands. They were actually in her palms.
In front, a beautiful mermaid with a human body and a fish tail, glowing faintly yellow!
"Snapped!"
The mermaid formed by the rain and the powerful force bursting out of her body was instantly chopped into pieces by the giant axe, but the heavily armored giant's body as heavy as a mountain and the giant ax in his hand suddenly stopped in the air.
The next moment, the woman in white landed lightly, while the heavily armored giant fell to the ground extremely heavily, sat back, and let out an extremely dull groan.
"Sure enough, he is a great national master... He is soul-melting the Jingtian Mermaid..." Seeing that the previously arrogant heavy-armored giant had obviously suffered a big loss in just one encounter, he just stepped into the muddy palace unhurriedly.
The middle-aged man with a sad face in the road murmured to himself in relief, as if he had finally confirmed his conclusion.
Li Qilong, the governor of Dongling Mausoleum, who was already less than twenty steps away from the woman in white, turned pale. He pointed at the woman in white with a pen in his hand tremblingly, screaming like a madman: "You...you are actually a big country."
Master cultivation!"
It sounded like he was shocked by the cultivation of the woman in white, but only he knew the real horror in Li Qilong's heart at this moment. Although the cultivation of the woman in white was astonishing, it was actually not too much beyond his expectations, which really made him tremble.
It's because the other three don't care about him at all.
Although he has been away from the local army for many years, and his body has grown fat and out of shape, he has never given up on meditation practice for a day. His cultivation has reached the peak of a great soul master, and he has already stepped onto the threshold of a national scholar.
, even though it is far from the realm of the woman in white, she is not without the strength to fight... However, the heavily armored giant who fell between the mud and the corpse, the middle-aged man with a sad face in a gray cotton robe, and
The "Master" in blue shirt who was holding an oil-paper umbrella to protect him from the rain didn't care about him at all.
Especially when he paused on the ground at this moment, the "Master" in blue shirt held an umbrella and passed by him, but he didn't even look at him.
He should have been the leader in charge of this assassination here. Only with his approval and cooperation could these three powerful men and so many assassins appear here under the eyes of the empire, but the attitude of these three people at this moment...
..This matter seems to have nothing to do with him.
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No one paid attention to Li Qilong, who stood stunned in the mud of the official road for a moment. The sad-looking middle-aged man with three buns on his head still followed the dozens of black-clothed swordsmen wearing bamboo hats who rushed forward, walking slowly.
Then, holding an oil-paper umbrella and covering his face, the "Master" in blue shirt walked past Li Qilong, walking very patiently.
The heavily armored giant who fell in the mud could only see the woman in white. The moment he fell heavily to the ground and splashed countless mud and blood, he didn't know how thick the bronze heavy armor was. The yellow brilliance on it became brighter, and each symbol
The pattern looked like golden flowers blooming. The huge steel body pressed against the ground and bounced upward.
But before he could swing the snow-white giant ax in his hand again, the woman in white, whose face was still calm and indifferent, had already pressed her palm on his left abdomen.
The unusually majestic breath hit the heavy armor hard again. On the palm of the woman in white and the cold metal surface, the broken water mist instantly formed a transparent shock wave. The heavy armored giant once again let out an unwilling roar, the huge
His body fell hard to the right like a mountain.
The woman in white stepped on the chest of the heavy-armored giant, looked at the heavy-armored giant who couldn't struggle for a while, and said calmly: "Being able to wear the Qingwang heavy armor like a light suit, in addition to being a national warrior, you must also be born with divine power. If you are now
Stop and follow me, and I will definitely make you leave an astonishing glory in the annals of history."
Ever since this woman in white walked out of the high wall of Zhongzhou Imperial City, no one has ever doubted a word she said. Since she made such a promise, as long as the heavy-armored giant nods, what awaits him will definitely
It is a glorious future.
However, after hearing the words of the woman in white, apart from spurting out a slight amount of blood foam, the heavily armored giant let out an even louder roar from the cold metal gap in front of his mouth and nose.
The woman's tyranny was far beyond his imagination, but he was a true soldier. In addition to his desire for battle, he also had an absolutely unshakable strong will.
In the roar, his entire body turned over to suppress the woman in white, and at the same time, he swung the huge battle ax in his hand again.
A look of slight pity flashed across the eyes of the woman in white, and then there was only a cold and ruthless killing intent in her eyes.
With a gentle tap on the armored giant's breastplate, her person flew past the heavy armored giant's head. At the same time, a coquettish aqua mermaid and a mountain-like majestic breath burst out from the soles of her feet.
It pressed heavily on the first vertebra on the back of the heavily armored giant's head.
"Crack!"
There was a slight dislocation of the connected armor, and a force penetrated the armor slightly. "Poof", a stream of blood foam sprayed out from the metal gap in front of the heavy armor giant.
While the heavily armored giant was swaying, the woman in white twisted her body in the air and struck the slightly dislocated part of the armor with her palm again.
More blood foam sprayed out from the metal gap in front of the heavy armored giant's mouth and nose. The giant ax in the heavy armored giant's hand hung low, swaying as if he was drunk, but the middle-aged man with a sad face and holding the oil paper
The green-shirted "Master" of the umbrella still had no intention of taking action, and still walked extremely slowly.
Naturally, the woman in white knew very well that the other party was doing this to consume her soul power as much as possible, but she didn't know whether it was because of her absolute confidence in her own strength or her innate coldness and arrogance. She didn't care about this at all.
The two of them concentrated on hitting the first spine on the back of the heavily armored giant's head with one palm after another.
A black-clothed swordsman wearing a bamboo hat was already behind her, his body curled up, and the black long sword in his hand thrust out from bottom to top with an extremely sinister gesture, directly piercing the private parts of the white-clothed woman.
Whether it is an ordinary soldier or a cultivator...or for a swordsman who is not a cultivator, for a cultivator of the level of the woman in white, the lower body where his sword is stabbing at this moment is the only weakness and attackable area.
at.
Facing the assassination attempt by the black-clothed swordsman, who was not a cultivator but was obviously a powerful warrior, the woman in white-clothed still calmly slapped the heavy armored giant on the back of the head.
As if after careful calculation, this blow fell, and the back of the heavily armored giant's head made a sound of bones breaking. The huge body could no longer stand, and fell forward feebly. The woman in white simply stepped away from him.
He took out the huge battle ax in his feeble hand, held it with one hand, and swung it down.
The swordsman in black who stabbed her lower body seemed to have been hit by a speeding carriage. The black long sword in his hand was instantly broken into three pieces, and the whole person was sent flying out, knocking down several swordsmen behind her, like a soft noodle.
Generally speaking, the landing was extremely miserable.